“Fuck, I feel that shit,” Kent said.
“You feel the vibrations, brother?” Pike asked.
“Yeah, it’s fucking weird.”
“How about this?” Pike said with a hoot.
“Ohh shit!” Kent yelled.
Oh shit was right, what the fuck was he doing? Pike stuck the vibrator somewhere between Kent’s balls and my pussy and as Kent drove up into me I felt my entire pussy trembling. I was going to come. I needed to come.
“Ohhh fuck! I’m gonna come!” I yelled as I pulled Dominic out of my mouth.
“Really?” Pike asked.
“Yes, I’m gonna come!”
The sting of the horse crop on my back was immense. I cried out and fell forward, dropping Dominic’s cock from grip. It hurt. But it felt so good. That was the pain I wanted.
“Are you okay?” Pike asked.
“No,” I said. “I’m gonna come. Hit me again!”
He slammed the crop against my back.
“Unh!” I yelled. “Again!”
The pain felt so fucking good. He hit me again and I felt the familiar ache that started in my chest, the butterfly-like feeling that washed through my tits and down my stomach and through my thighs. The heat that built up somewhere deep inside and then fucking poured all over Kent.
I came. And I came some more.
“Anhgh! Oh God!” I yelled.
I just kept coming.
“Hurt me, Pike. Fucking hurt me, please. Punish me before I punish you!”
I wanted more of the sweet burn on my back.
Suddenly I felt my neck pulled back as Pike wrapped the ball gag around my face. He pushed the ball into my mouth. Then gripped my shoulders.
“This is going to hurt a little,” Pike said from behind me. “Kent, you just keep fucking.”
I felt something cold and wet against my ass and I knew Pike had gone to the lube. I closed my eyes, and fought to get a good breath past the ball in my mouth, my slobber seeping out of the corners. I could imagine Pike standing behind me, his dick in his hand as he slathered the lube all over it.
He pushed me forward so my ass was up higher. Then I felt him. The tip of his cock was wet, and so fucking big, as he swirled it around my asshole, getting it ready. I thought about yelling for him to stop. I wasn’t sure about it now. It was going to hurt.
Then it was too late, his head entered me, and it felt like someone had shoved the barrel of a shotgun into my ass and pulled the trigger.
I couldn’t call out, not like I wanted to. I could only moan. And he went deeper. It hurt so fucking bad. He moved gently, less than an inch at a time, letting my tight ass adjust to the size of his cock.
“Ohhh fuck you’re tight,” I heard him say as he pressed in a little harder.
I was crying. I don’t know when it started, but I was crying. It hurt so bad but…but I liked it. I don’t know when I started, but at some point I realized I was backing into him a little, sliding back and forth, Kent’s cock filling me from the bottom. We’d stopped moving and his cock was resting there inside, but each time I backed up a little into Pike, Kent’s cock pulled out of me a bit. Then when I moved forward, he plunged back into me.
I was being double penetrated. That hadn’t been part of the plan, but it was perfect. Everything…again…was…perfect.
Pike pushed harder and I felt like my ass might rip. Fire lit up my entire body, branching out from my asshole to the rest of me. Pike had found his groove.